You wear that crucifixWhenever people stop to stareLike a dead man wears a scar

I swear your eyes light up with starsYou're Twice the man that I amFuck you I don't deny itPre-ChorusDoesn't mean I have to like it

ChorusAnd I lie awake, thinking about stuff

All kinds of things but mostly about you

Some of the time I reach conclusionsIt's not that I hate you, I just want to be youV2And everybody's real impressedA new apartment's really coolFurniture is spotlessRpt Pre-Chorus x 1But your mind's a total mess